Chapter 4476
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"What's the latest operation?"
Vice-captain G3's voice came first. Xia Jinyuan walked out of the camouflage tent and answered as he walked, "Suppressing bandits, where are they? Location, I have something to discuss with you. "
The veterans who had accompanied the new recruits in their training recently had a few layers of skin on their shoulders and backs peeling off from the sun. They were clearly suffering, but when they heard that there was a new operation, one or two of them were like withered trees that had been given a new lease of life. They were so happy that it was as if they were singing and dancing vigorously.
The special forces who were training were also very excited. They had been in the Gobi desert for more than half a month. Every day, besides being chased by the veterans, they were still chased by the veterans. They didn't seem to have learned any other skills, but their ability to escape had improved a lot.
Last night, they were chased by the veterans. The captain, who had always been like the King of Hell, descended from the sky and stood on a weathered stone. He looked down at them coldly like a wolf. "When you're on the battlefield, the first thing you have to do is to survive. If you're alive, everything will be easy."
"The soldiers I want, don't f * cking think about sacrificing all day. If you sacrifice yourselves, wouldn't it be a waste of resources? Remember, even if you know you can't do it, don't do it. Running away is also a strategy. "
"But if I see you abandoning your comrades or running away like a headless fly, even if you can come back alive, you may not be able to leave alive from my hands."
"Running away is a strategy. The bottom line is not being afraid of death! Not running away before the battle, not abandoning your comrades! "
For the first time, this "wolf-like" captain was speaking to them in a pleasant manner.
Behind him, there was a red round sunset, bursting out a bloody glow. He was wearing desert combat camouflage and standing high on a weathered stone that might collapse at any time. The Type 95 rifle pressed against the instep of his feet and supported it with one hand. With the sun blurring his facial features, he was like a demon that walked out of a sea of blood. He was so fierce, but he made them feel very at ease.
Although they felt at ease, they felt a little awkward.
Why did he always speak so harshly?
It was as if he thought that there would be cowards among them who would abandon their comrades and run for their lives.
On the spot, the comrade with the code name "27" risked being severely punished and said loudly, "I swear to live and die with my comrades. I will never do something like abandoning my comrades!"
"That's right! I will never do something like that! "
"Don't look down on us!"
"Q King, just you wait!"
Their captain had personally told them not to call him "captain" because they were not qualified to call him captain yet.
The reason was simple: none of them had been personally recognized by him. None of them were official special forces soldiers in the brigade. They were all trainees!
F * ck!
He had been training in the team for more than two years, but in the end, he was still an intern!
He could only resign himself to his fate.
Those who had not been on the battlefield and had not really fought with real guns and bullets could not be considered his soldiers. The reality was very cruel, and they had nothing to say.
Now, there was a new mission, a chance to prove that they had the ability to stay and become a real member of the Snowfield Brigade!
The veterans were overjoyed, and the special forces soldiers who were still "trainees" were even more surprised. They had been dealt a blow by Xia Jinyuan every day.
"Q King, what about us? Should we wait for further orders? "
Someone cautiously and expectantly asked in the channel. As soon as this was said, the entire channel instantly went silent.
The sun was shining brightly in the Gobi Desert, and the wind was strong as well. The strong wind brushed against her face, and it hurt a little. Even when the wind and sand blurred her eyes, she didn't raise her hand to wipe her eyes. She just waited for Q King's reply.
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